Eyes On Her Prize Medium

Andrew's phone buzzed against the bar as Ashley slid onto the stool beside him, her predatory smile cutting through the Friday night crowd. "You look nervous," she observed, signaling the bartender with two fingers.

"Just tired from the Morrison account," he lied, shifting uncomfortably. The truth burned in his chest like whiskey—he'd removed the steel cage three days ago when the fit became unbearable, telling himself it was temporary. Ashley would never know.

"Funny thing about tiredness," she said, accepting her martini with practiced grace. "It makes people careless. Forget important rules."

Andrew's blood turned to ice. "What do you mean?"

Ashley's laugh was silk wrapped around razor wire. "The company gym has excellent security cameras. Especially in the locker rooms." She pulled out her phone, thumb hovering over the screen. "Want to see what I saw?"

The bar noise faded to white static. On her screen, clear as daylight, was footage of him changing clothes yesterday—completely uncaged. His cock, free and unrestrained, mocking every promise he'd made to her.

"Ashley, I can explain—"

"No need." She pocketed the phone and stood, her hand gripping his shoulder with deceptive gentleness. "My apartment. Now."

Twenty minutes later, Andrew knelt naked on her hardwood floor while Ashley circled him like a shark. The replacement cage sat on her coffee table—heavier steel, thicker bands, an internal lock that eliminated any possibility of removal without her permission.

"Three days of freedom," she mused, running her fingers through his hair before yanking his head back sharply. "Three days of jerking off whenever you wanted, coming without my permission."

His cock hung limp with shame and terror. "I'm sorry, I—"

"Sorry doesn't rebuild what you broke." She retrieved the cage, the metal cold against her palms. "This one's different. Graduated rings to ensure a perfect fit. No padlock to remove. And see these openings?" She traced the steel bars with one finger. "I can torment you whenever I want, but you'll never get full satisfaction again."

Ashley knelt before him, her skilled hands working his reluctant flesh into the unforgiving tube. The steel embraced him like a frozen fist, tighter than before, more demanding. The click of the internal mechanism sounded like a prison door slamming shut.

"There." She stood, brushing off her knees. "Now we can discuss your real punishment."

Andrew's newly caged cock throbbed uselessly against the steel as Ashley's eyes promised weeks of exquisite torment ahead.

• Material: Stainless Steel
• Color: Silver
• Cage Dimensions: (Inner Length, Inner Diameter) 4.41", 1.54"
• Weight: 316g
• Ring Dimensions: 1.57", 1.77", 1.97"
• Ring Shape: Circle
• Ships with: 3 Rings, 1 Cage, 1 Lock, 2 Keys, 1 Velvet PP Bag